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Who was it? But I already knowMy Journey so far:More Like This
"I work hard so I live up to what I am told by them to do
I convince the voice in my head, it's okay to live on this way
I have lost sight of my dreams that have been buried by all this weight
And I start to wonder if
I am satisfied like this"
For many years I lived like this, accepting that having no freedom was normal, and right
I was living for the sake of living, not really thinking that there was a future.
Even after I started self harming, I didn't understand the dangerous situation I was falling into, and neither did anyone else.
"What would come of me if I went on and on just like this?
I don't know what to do
What do you think I should do?"
I didn't know what was happening to me, I dare not tell anyone, that was the way I had always been. Never having any true friends, because no-one really knew me, knew what I was going through.
"Who am I, and who are my friends? What are my goals? What are my dreams?"
I started asking all these questions, and as my mask gr
Sta.sh
